This
is the reunited Guided By Voices' third album of 2012, in case you had
lost count. Many bands struggle to release three albums in their
career, never mind three in one year. It would be one thing if these
were tossed off lo-fi affairs of the sort one might expect from the
fellows who made the defining records of that so-called genre, Bee Thousand (1994) and Alien Lanes (1995). While the debut from the reunited "classic" line-up, Let's Go Eat The Factory, contained it's share of basement gems, both that record and its follow-up Class Clown Spots A UFO
are notable more for the preponderance of properly recorded rock, a
testament to the years bandleader Robert Pollard has spent refining
both his songwriting and his approach to recording.
The Bears For Lunch
is not a great deal different in that regard, but right off, from the
opening track "King Arthur the Red," with its full-throated riffery,
slam-tastic drums, and even some show-offy lead guitar shredding, it's
evident that GBV Mach 2 may just now be hitting its stride. The
progression is not dissimilar to the one the band made from Alien Lanes to its 1996 high-water mark Under The Bushes, Under The Stars,
both in terms of longer, more fleshed-out songs and let's call it a
semi-pro approach to recording fidelity. For all the well-deserved
acclaim the first two records this year have garnered, Bears
is a step up in every sense. This isn't to say there's a whole lotta
gloss going on, and certainly the album has its share of more casually
considered songs, but from the relentless drum figure that fuels
sure-fire-live-staple and obvious single "Hangover Child" ("the best
thing Kevin 's ever played" sez Pollard) to the chugging, melancholic,
melody-mad "White Flag" ("I think you know this time it's real," sings
Bob over an almost New Order-ish bass line) to the propulsive,
early-R.E.M.-inflected album closer "Everywhere Is Miles From
Everywhere," the 19-song 43-ish minute long Bears
delivers a gut-punch as sure and assured anything the band's ever
dished out. And that's without mentioning the stellar contributions of
Tobin Sprout ("The Corners Are Glowing" and "Waving At Airplanes" are
particular standouts), bouts of unrestrained whimsy like "The Military
School Dance Dismissal," featuring what sounds like seven tracks of
Pollard singing in unison/harmony over a Beatle-esque piano line, or
the staggering work of heart-breaking genius "You Can Fly Anything
Right."
Add
to this Pollard's two excellent 2012 solo albums, a raft of festival
appearances and some club touring, and you have possibly the most
consistently productive output in one year ever from a band and a
songwriter already noted for its/his insanely prolific nature. That
said, in a year of highlights, The Bears For Lunch may well take the most cake.
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